Shura on the pillar of the blade of ghost slayer

Chapter 20 Eid al-Fitr
"What does it matter?"

The tan and swordsman was taken aback by the question, and he quickly recognized Li Qingming.

Although he was skeptical about Li Qingming's strength, he didn't care so much about life and death, so he said quickly, "Please don't count the faults of villains, please save us!"

"It's okay to save you, but first tell me, what's your relationship?"

"He is my eldest brother, please go and save him!"

"Blood brothers?"

"Yes, half-brother!"

"it is good!"

Under a wisteria tree, the dark green feathered swordsman leaned against the tree trunk, supporting his body with his sword. The feathered weaver was already soaked in blood, panting heavily, his breath getting weaker and weaker.

Seeking the smell of blood, evil spirits came from all directions and surrounded him.

"Are you going to die here today? I haven't married a wife yet, and I haven't even held a little girl's hand. I don't want to die yet!
The bad old man is very bad, if I knew I shouldn't listen to him and come to die.

All the proud sons of the heavens and all the geniuses of the heavens are all deceitful.In the end, it's not about becoming the ration of evil spirits! "

His aura gradually became weaker, and the evil spirits gradually narrowed the encirclement and approached him little by little.

Each of the evil spirits had a fierce look on their faces, bloodthirsty red lights shone in their eyes, and their mouths were drooling. It had been too long since they had seen such fresh humans.

Sensing the approach of death, the dark green feathered swordsman pulled his sword from the ground, and made a posture of desperately fighting the evil spirit, "Baga, you must become stronger in your next life! And That stinky brother, since he ran away, he must not die, he must find a beautiful wife!"

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up outside the circle surrounded by the evil spirits in front of him. The evil spirits were blown to pieces by the strong wind, and their broken limbs flew all over the sky.

The strong wind dissipated, and all the evil spirits in front of him were reduced to ashes. Li Qingming came to the dark green feathered swordsman with a look of contempt, "Your blood-stained green clothes are very fashionable, you are from Shamate Village ?"

The dark green feathered swordsman's eyes widened in surprise. "It turned out to be him?! Even though he was dressed in such shabby clothes, he was so strong?!"

"Big brother!"

The yellow-brown haori ran after Li Qingming, "I've got help!"

"Baga, Lu, why did you run back?!"

"How could I run away by myself?"

"Baga, Lu," the dark green feathered swordsman asked after thinking for a while, "Didn't you hear what I just said?"

The tawny feathered swordsman shook his head, "What did you say? I didn't hear it. Is it a last word?"

"It's fine if you can't hear it."

The dark green feathered swordsman heaved a sigh of relief. If he was dying and wanted to beg his wife to be known by his younger brother, he would definitely be laughed at.

After thinking about it for a while, Li Qingming decided to help the other party recall, "He said that the thing he regretted the most was not getting a wife. He said that your master is a bad old man, and he wants you, a stinky brother, to find a beautiful wife." .

Well, that should be it. "

Dark green feathered swordsman: "..."

Tan feathered swordsman: "???"

This time the old face of the master was completely lost.

Smiling and watching the two swordsmen for a while, Li Qingming said seriously, "I will only save you once, after that life or death depends entirely on your ability."

Although he didn't like these two people, as a family observer, he did see interesting things.

Although he didn't say that he was hanging out on the spot, it also made them meet his hanging cup.

This cannot deny the role of family affection in it, so this wave is not a loss.

It didn't take long for Li Qingming to kill all the evil spirits around him.

After confirming that there was no danger around them, the two of them knelt down on the ground and solemnly apologized to Li Qingming, "I'm really sorry, please forgive us for offending you before."

They already had a deep understanding of Li Qingming's strength, and after just a few shots, they had already shown the strength to beat them. They were very guilty of judging people by their appearance before.

If there is a future, I will never discriminate against other people's clothing!
But when they raised their heads again, Li Qingming was no longer there.

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The next morning, the vines attacked the depths of the mountain.

Tanjiro climbed into the crown of the wisteria tree, let the fragrance of the wisteria fill his nostrils wantonly, looked at the sunlight passing through the branches and leaves, and finally relaxed after a long time.

Recalling what happened just now, bloody scenes were vivid in his mind, and he shook the handle of the knife in his hand again.

A few hours ago, he crossed the gate with the large army and entered the final selection field without any light.

The people traveling with him were all about the same age as him, and some of them seemed to have known each other before they came in. They were in small groups, discussing something enthusiastically.

"Wait a minute and see how I kill ghosts, and let them have a taste of how powerful I am!"

"Yeah, you must give these ghost things some color, won't they regenerate? Just chop them into pieces and let them regenerate little by little!"

"Haha, that's a good idea. When it's almost fully grown, cut off their heads!"

"that's right!"

……

Sniffing, Tanjiro smelled bravado.

Those people are just bragging for their own courage, and most of them have never killed a ghost.

I don't know if they will still be able to laugh when they encounter ghosts later.

At this time, a young man in gray hemp-patterned haori leaned over and said with a smile, "Hi, it's the first time we meet. Please take care of me. My name is Murata Kojiro. What's your name?"

Tanjiro responded with a smile, "My name is Kamado Tanjiro, what do you want?"

Murata Kojiro rolled his eyes around, and put it off, "I have a proposal, I don't know if I should say it..."

"Is there any difficulty? Tell me, I will help if I can."

"Hehe, then I'll say it. We all travel together, which is indeed safer. How about we form a team?"

Tanjiro sniffed, the smell was familiar to him, it was the smell when Li Qingming came up with bad ideas.

He looked at Kojiro Murata, Kojiro Murata looked at him with evasive eyes, and gave him a flattering smile.

After thinking for a while, Tanjiro replied, "Okay, I will form a team with you, but we must ensure that we help each other, and it is absolutely wrong to abandon teammates."

When Murata Kojiro heard this, he immediately smiled, "That's great, I promise!"

Tanjiro sniffed his nose, but said nothing.

"what!"

Suddenly, the team in front let out a scream, and the smell of blood exploded like a bomb, quickly rushing into Tanjiro's nostrils.

Immediately afterwards, in the woods on both sides of the road, more than [-] black figures sprang out in the blink of an eye, enveloping them and their group.

A wretched and gloomy voice came, "Welcome everyone to participate in this year's Eid al-Fitr, please obediently play the role of fasting meal!"

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